Fox Demon Novels & Stories

My wolf inside me stretches as the pack begins to grow. I look at Caleb with his face paling and his eyes widening. I look over at the black cycles. My gun is still there. Caleb doesn’t have his gun either. Staring at the guns, something inside me clicks, werewolves don’t use bullets. Someone set us up, and that someone is still around watching our every move. "Back off Dana!" A buff, shimmering dark-skinned male appears from a building to the right. I don’t know the voice before I recognize the face.

"I can feel your fear, smell your blood, and my body is screaming to take a big, huge bite." Elijah Orleans was overcome with uncontrollable fear that seemed to fill every part of his body. The woman standing before him had a face that turned dark as she stared at him. She pulled back a little, her chest rising, and her mouth opening in a way that he knew was not possible for a normal human being. Large fangs came out in the place of her normal teeth, and her face took on the shape of a ferocious animal. Veins popped out on her face, and her pure brown eyes turned a shade of black worse than anything he had ever seen before. She growled, emitting the most terrifying sound he had ever heard.

My, he hid his demons well; beneath his flawless, poised presence was a maelstrom of emotions that were mind-boggling. A curious Emory squinted at him with her hands on her hips and chewing her bottom lip. It was like trying to read a book in the dark; even though the words were all there, it was nearly impossible to make out the meaning without more light. When his gaze fell to her lips, she instinctively licked them and Dante’s eyes raised back to hold hers. Taking a step closer, Dante touched her face. A wave of warmth washed over her as his fingers brushed against her skin. Emory felt her heart pound faster as the memory of him kissing her returned and she had to remind herself to breath

“Yes, and I found it rather interesting. What was he doing praying on a child?” “You have no business here, stranger, and you need to leave unless you feel like joining my clan and being one of my pets. You’re yummy enough that I could use fresh blood.” Mara purred. Dominic shuttered with the thought. She was an older vampire, created a while ago and had red glowing eyes, the palest skin one could have, and almost white hair. She repulsed him because she smelled like bad news, evil, and disgust rolled in one. “No! I am not here to join, but to inquire. Are you the leader of this clan, then?”

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

Those three are terrifying! Sir Darenn looks puzzled when I look at him. What about Sir Darenn? Is he similar to them? Is he also a monster? Is the child in front of me a monster as well? I gulped, and my entire body trembled in fear; they're vampires, not humans. They're bloodthirsty monsters who are terrified of the sun. That's why the mansion is so dark, and they only leave at sunset. Once again, I see the child slowly approaching me; he's debating whether or not to approach me, and he's about to cry, but he suddenly runs up to me, and I was surprised when he hugged me tightly.

alright bye" he said as i shut the door behind him. Damon pov my eyes just couldn't believe who i saw today, what could she be doing here? i asked myself, my heart keeps beating so fast, my urge for the taste of blood increased,i thought i had Long forgotten about her after the last time we met but now i know that the thoughts of her has not left me. my face was already red in anger, it was as if i was pale one could see my veins popping out all over my body, my teeth was already eager to bit something at that point anyone i get hold of ,i won't stop until i kill the person,i hated that part of me but there was nothing i could do. i bit myself trying to stop myself from killing anyone but it

Those bastards laughed so long that some of them doubled over. "You Americans and your need to role-play," Yosef said. "You want to be monsters so you dress up and run around Europe like Dracula, drinking blood and thinking that makes you a monster!" Yosef's eyes glistened. "Let me show you what a real monster is." Yosef swung his head, and it instantly turned into that of a beast. His mouth was fucking huge and filled with teeth, his head had doubled in size, and his growl thundered across the room.

I stopped myself, trying to put together the right words," Serious about the blood moon thing?" The blood moon was one of the only nights that I feared for my life even as a child. It was the night at the end of every season where a full moon would rise into the sky, red as blood. Something about it made Vampires become more monsters than anything. They would almost go savage, hunting down anything with a pulse, animals, people in the city, even their own kind, until they got enough blood to ease their hunger. I've witnessed plenty of pets die from the Pet Master back when I was in the shop, despite the rule against it.